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Vows 0f a Marriage
The ashen gray sky;
hovers between;
hell and heaven.

As my true love says;

Those golden rings of;
ties that bind;
now only ashes.

Vows whispered;
before God and angels;
corrupted as if it were...nothing.

A wedding night of bliss.. now forgotten.

Bells ringing in the chapel;
never heard;
lost between two pages;
of time.

By starstruck13

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